"How bold! I, Zhenmeng, am thirty-six years old this year, older than you, so I'll let you make the first move!"
As he spoke, Zhenmeng gestured towards Li Chen, inviting him to attack first.
Li Chen shook his head and said confidently, "No, you go first. If I make the first move, you won't have another chance to attack!"
Hearing Li Chen's boastful words, Zhenmeng became furious and shouted, "Arrogant! I hope your Kung Fu matches your big words. Don't disappoint me!"
Before he even finished his sentence, Zhenmeng stomped his foot fiercely. The mountain-rock paved arena immediately cracked with spider-web-like fissures.
"Watch out, take my axe!"
The axe strike was as powerful as thunder, whipping up a violent whirlwind that swept towards Li Chen.
The spectators near the arena could clearly feel the fierce aura.
Those with higher cultivation channeled their strength to resist it.
Those with weaker cultivation stepped back repeatedly.
